Swan dive... The shortest straw is longer Thaw your life Pure grief... And no lifesaving tricks are hidden In your sleeve (the game's up!) Wrong way / again you'd pa** the change To make your enemies pay The game is up... the rabid hatred's filling up the cup Where to go? And how to choose direction?
Time will show - you have some luck in store You move too slow unlike the man of action With urge for more what are you waiting for? Your course is planned and minimized Reduced to zero on a dice Pledge yourself Nothing venture, nothing have Day by day You dice yourself away